It's my first time flying home, and now I am home.
Old practices such as bathing from a pail instead of a shower head and bathing in a very confined space is back. In retrospect, OKR was indeed a very convenient place to be despite regular woes with their infamous toilets and bathrooms. Because right here, I am pretty much crippled without a car, while back in OKR the sheer presence of Subway and YI canteen eliminates the probability of dying of hunger.
I am exaggerating I know.
But now, I sincerely hope that my friends come back with good stories to tell of the internship. I am both anxious and worried. Oh dear.
